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    BIG TYMERS

    Hood Rich 2002 ©

    Lil Mama

    Lil mama you in third, you should be in first
    Do your daddy and your mama know the way that you curse?
    Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast
    They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast

    When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit
    When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip
    When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick
    When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit


    See the story take place in the back of the club
    About this shorty that I know and we gone call her "Young Love"
    See little one like pa, he was the neighbor hood baller
    Gucci and Lucci drove a candy and prowler
    One more thing I forgot to tell
    Young one sixteen bro and she burning like hell
    Yo my fault, Pa was 26
    Now back to the story bout' the little lost chick
    Your man got lil one in the V.I.P.
    With his hands in her pants going "You're so sexy"
    Your not dumb but your young, you'll believe what your hearing
    You gone sex off the X and your homies cheering
    What's even sadder you don't even know what you're doing
    Hey young world your whole life's ruined
    But what you don't know gonna hurt you tonight
    You didn't use a rubber and Pa ain't right



    When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit
    When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip
    When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick
    When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit


    Man chill in Miami lil head in the projects
    On the passenger side with Tammy in the drop Lexus
    Me and Fresh at the light in S500 on dub deuces
    Bumping some old Cash Money
    Got 10 round my neck, 20 on my wrist
    Million dollar nut, million dollar kiss
    Pull up in the Lexus, sipping on Don P
    Hold on Fresh let me get back to this story
    Her Sheila freak dealers that only drive Benz
    Her mama said "My daughters gonna end up in the pen"
    But wodie she'll fuck for ends and clothing
    She thought she made more money from tricking and hoing
    But when her nigga scored the dope she held the stacks
    And when that nigga hit the club they be full of that yak
    She a hard headed, with a diamond in her tongue
    And a tattoo on her ass saying "come get some"



    When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit
    When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip
    When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick
    When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit


    Now Stone told me "Stunner, Kisha wasn't right,
    After the Hot Boys had her I fucked the same night"
    Now Kisha from Miami ran with Lisa and Candy
    Met her at Coco's on the hot strip dancing
    Now Trick Daddy told me bout' mom's new clique
    But my lil partner Damian wanted to raw-dog the bitch
    I'm a three stunner blinder, pop X with the chick
    I'm full of the white trying to down this bitch


    Slow it down, hold it up, get back to your class
    Act your age lil mama stop shaking your ass
    Big wheels, X pills, what you know bout' that?
    Got the old nigga name tattooed on your back
    Bet your mama don't know that you're fucking and shit
    And ever since yay high you've been getting a dick
    But it's your life and it's your biz
    Four different baby-daddies, get it how you live



    When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit
    When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip
    When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick
    When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit

    2002 ©




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